Murong Yi

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Dusk was over, and night was beginning to fall.Thick dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the ghostly branches in the world without light source waved their arms wantonly in the sudden gust of wind.In Yancheng at night, there is a vague uneasiness in the silence, like the calm before the storm.In front of the gate of Prince Rui's mansion, the lights were brightly lit, and there was a panic. The voices of the servants were intertwined with the sound of the horses, breaking the deep night.

Murong jumped on the horse, his black hair and snow-white robe were entangled in the strong wind, the few people who waited on him were at a loss, they didn't know what happened.The boy who led the horse had just handed over the reins, and as soon as he raised his head, he was frightened by Murong's evil spirit, and unconsciously took a few steps back, almost falling down.

At this moment, Murong Yi is like an angry lion.The narrow and long phoenix eyes are full of invisible murderous aura. It is obviously Ruyu's handsome face, but it makes people lose the courage to move forward with just one glance.

Regardless of the inquiries and exclamations that came from beside his ears, Murong Yu immediately pulled the reins and ran out of the gate in the blink of an eye.

Murong Yin stumbled from the house to the gate, only to see a white figure flashing away in the night.Unable to hold on any longer, he collapsed to the ground and passed out immediately.The servants around were in a panic again in shock.

"Your Highness...Your Highness?"

"……What's wrong?"

"Your Highness!!"

"..."

At the same time, Ningshui Pavilion in Shuoxue Palace.

Xiaoyun looked at the sky with his head, retracted his head and closed the window and muttered: "The sky is about to change..."

Jiang Hai, who was drinking by the side, heard this, and his hand holding the wine glass trembled.Zhao Yonglong, who was sitting opposite him, saw his apprentice's reaction, and said without much emotion: "It will happen sooner or later. You don't have to blame yourself."

After Murong Ni finished questioning, although he asked the master and the apprentice to meet each other, he did not let them leave.Seeing each other again, Zhao Yonglong didn't need to ask his apprentice anything. Zhao Yonglong knew that what should happen still happened when he saw Jiang Hai's face that could never hide the matter.When he handed over his most satisfying work to Murong Yu, he knew that this day would come.There will never be an airtight wall in the world, and there will never be any paper that can wrap fire.

So he faced all this calmly, but Jiang Hai was not.This day, the person on the opposite side frowned all day, sighed all day, and stared in a daze all day.In the end, he was brought over for a drink, and he was still like this!

"Xiaoyun, go get some more jars of wine!" Jiang Hai waved his hand, and the last jar was drained.

Seeing the pile of wine jars piled up on the ground, Xiaoyun was startled, how long has it been?Immediately after seeing Jiang Hai's urging gaze, he could only sigh: "Brother Jiang is really good at drinking!"

After Xiaoyun left, Zhao Yonglong, who had been sitting quietly opposite Jiang Hai, spoke slowly.

"...You let me tell you what's good about you." Zhao Yonglong frowned, "Perhaps sending you there was the biggest mistake I've ever made in my life."

"Master." Jiang Hai smiled wryly, and the pain on his face was undoubtedly revealed, "...do you know his expression at that time... I have never seen it..." He closed his eyes lightly, and the images of the morning kept replaying in his mind.The strongly suppressed emotions in the black eyes, the forced composure, the back of Xiao Suo who turned and left, and the face staring straight at him, eager for an answer.

Even if he hasn't seen her for many years, he can still paint Murong Ni's face stroke by stroke.That is the deepest memory hidden in my heart, and it is a time that has carried countless happy times and brought the deepest and deepest regrets.

He used to think that in this lifetime, he would never see him again.But life is to always make the impossible become possible, and make every thought become once thought.

"Master, I'm sorry for him... I shouldn't... I shouldn't..." At this point, Jiang Hai slowly opened his eyes, and his always strong face was actually fragile and helpless.

"He and Prince Rui... They have such a good relationship, I can't imagine... Maybe I should not say anything, no matter how much he asks, even if he arrests me, tortures or extracts a confession... I shouldn't , really shouldn't..."

The voice gradually decreased, and there was a faint choked sound.Jiang Hai spread out on the round table, raised his head and looked at the person opposite, his eyes were blurred.

Zhao Yonglong sighed lowly, seeing Jiang Hai tried to stand up but almost fell because of drunkenness, grabbed him, touched Jiang Hai's face with his hand, and gently wiped away the tears streaming down that face with his sleeve.

"...There is nothing that should or shouldn't be. The matter between the two of them is beyond your control." Zhao Yonglong lowered his eyes, lowered his voice, and gently comforted him.

"But, but..." Jiang Hai struggled uncomfortably in Zhao Yonglong's arms, and there was deep guilt undisguised in his slightly widened eyes.

Zhao Yonglong shook his head helplessly, he was ruthless and never considered other people's thoughts, but the apprentice he accepted ten years ago was always an exception to him.Seeing his painful appearance now, I feel anxious and helpless, but I can't do anything...

"...The matter of the royal family, it's better for you and me to be less involved....Tomorrow, we will leave!" Holding Jiang Hai's head on his shoulders, feeling the heat of the liquid, Zhao Yonglong darkened his face and said in a low voice .

In the darkness, he was sinking and floating in it, his body was extremely heavy, and there was no trace of strength in his whole body.Countless pasts flashed before my eyes one by one, like watching a movie.

He was caught off guard, just like that, and the wound was reopened again and again.

……

The young man had a stern face, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, bright red liquid slid down from the dagger in his hand, and the tall man in the shadow fell to the ground in pain.He stepped on the man's back, and said something coldly and condescendingly.

The scene changed, under the moonlight, the young man leaned against the dilapidated wall, the small flame swayed in the breeze, he took out a cigarette, lit it, but didn't make any further moves, just quietly watching in a daze.

"Xiao Xiao." The boy turned his head, and his black-haired companion appeared at the door, shook the food in his hand, sat next to him, and said, "I know what happened today."

"Oh." Han Xiao didn't look back, but simply replied.

The black-haired boy smiled, put his hand on Han Xiao's head, and rubbed it roughly a few times: "Don't think too much.... You must know that you will never be alone."

"A Sen." The cigarette in his finger fell to the ground. As he turned his head, a few strands of hair brushed his cheeks. A few strands of softness.

"I...I..." He opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"I know, I know." Asen hugged him, looked at the moon outside the window, and comforted him softly, "...just hold on, and everything will be fine. I promise, there will be bread and milk... ..."

......==

"Pfft." Han Xiao pushed away the person who was hugging him, and turned around to pick at the food brought by Asen: "I'm not that fragile."

"...Cut, I don't know who has the expression of 'I've been abandoned, come and comfort me'..." A Sen pulled out an exaggerated smile full of jokes, and passed the cigarette case in Han Xiao's hand, He took out a cigarette and bit it into his mouth. In the blink of an eye, the gentle brother next door turned into a street ruffian.

……

Ten years later.

Han Xiao pulled back the long black hair that hung in front of him and covered half of his face, and quickly tied it into a ponytail.Before the shouts outside the door fell, he was ready to go out Zhou Zheng.

Asen, who was shouting at the top of his voice, stopped and gestured. The two exchanged glances, and walked downstairs side by side.

In the conference room, their immediate superiors had been waiting for a while, watching the love generals walking in one after another, their eyes became deep, and there were some things in them that were obscure.

Han Xiao and Asen sat together, their backs straightened, and their faces serious. In the small meeting room, even their teammates who had always been hip-hop stopped smiling.

The entire meeting went on for a long time, and by the time a group of people came out of the meeting room one after another, it was already very late.Han Xiao made do with washing up. After a day of training and a long meeting, he just wanted to get out of bed now.As a result, just as he was about to climb into bed, Asen knocked on the door and came in.The teammates in the same dormitory smiled knowingly, and went to visit other dormitories.

"What's the matter, do you miss me?" Han Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, joking according to his habit.After ten years of experience, he is no longer the thorny boy he was back then. The complicated experience of a boy has made him calmer and calmer than his peers, and this is a great advantage for Han Xiao, who is now a special soldier.

"Yeah, I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns~Xiao Xiao." Asen's training uniform, which he hadn't changed yet, casually pulled at the collar, and leaned against the wall.

"Evil!" Han Xiao made a motion of vomiting.

"...Okay, okay." Asen pretended to be disappointed, but quickly changed his expression and became serious. This kind of expression is not often seen on his face, but once it appears, it means that absolutely serious things are about to happen or have already happened occur.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and the small room was completely silent for a while.

In the end, it was Asen who turned his eyes away, bowed his head and smiled wryly: "...I am the first batch, you don't say anything." Han Xiao blinked slyly in exchange for his complaining tone: "Come on, Don’t act in front of me, don’t tell me you’re afraid of being nervous~~”

"Sure enough, I taught my apprentice and starved my master to death. As expected of my ten years, I finally made you no longer an iceberg face, Xiao Xiao." The man who had a sad face just now suddenly became extremely happy.A Sen is a fanciful creature in the S brigade. He is gentle and kind, but the roles of the good son and the rogue ruffian are often switched on him. People who don’t know will think that he has a dual personality. In fact, he is just addicted to teasing people through acting like this. .

"Hehe." Han Xiao leaned back on the chair, with his long legs folded together, arms crossed over his chest, staring sideways at A Sen by the wall.

"Okay, okay." Asen waved his hand and turned around, "I just came to explain to you that you don't need to see me off, the specific departure time has just been announced, 4 o'clock in the morning. You should enjoy your dreams."

Han Xiao still stared sideways at Asen's back, and when Asen was about to close the door, he suddenly said, "Asen."

The person who was about to leave stopped, but did not turn around, just stood there quietly.

"……Be careful."

Han Xiao's voice was already deep, but now he spoke lightly, and it was even more hoarse than usual, with clear worry and concern.

Be careful, be careful.Hearing this sentence, Asen closed his eyes, stood quietly for a few seconds, then opened the door and left.

Only the people in the room were left, leaning on their chairs, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

……

"What did you say?!" Han Xiao got up from the ground with a bang, and yanked his companion who had just informed him.Being stared at coldly by that handsome but cold face, his companion wailed and pointed to the door.

Han Xiao rushed out, only a few steps to the door, where stood the usually unsmiling boss.

Standing up straight with a swipe, he saluted, strongly suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said, "Captain."

"Yeah." The man replied, looking at the young man standing in front of him with burning eyes, and after a long time, he sighed: "Xiao Xiao,...you know the news by now."

Han Xiao nodded stiffly.

"Then I won't say much, go down and prepare, and get the detailed information from your captain. For the rest, just wait for the order." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out with steady steps. A little unstable.

From behind, Han Xiao punched the wall fiercely, and a few traces of blood flowed down the crack of the fist and dripped on the ground...

……

Another explosion sounded behind him, but Han Xiao didn't seem to hear it, and was still lying on the ground motionless.Sweat slid from his forehead, and only his eyes were frighteningly black on his oil-painted face.Han Xiao lurks in the bushes, looking at the gathering point in the hut not far away through the sight.

He has been separated from the main force for 43 hours, and the communication equipment on his body has long been damaged. He doesn't care about these things now. What he cares about is the lives of those people in the front sight! !

……

After being separated from the main force for 56 hours, Han Xiao untied the young man who was limp in the cellar.Let the young man lean on himself and help him up the stairs going up.With some sunlight shining on the exit, Han Xiao put down the young man and glanced at the body lying on the ground.

It went too smoothly...what's wrong...

A certain part of his brain shouted, Han Xiao frowned, looking at the surrounding scenery gradually stained with night, it was wrong.

Just as he was about to turn around, a black shadow flashed behind him. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw the young man who was still weak and sitting on the ground just now waving something towards him.

The next moment, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

……

When I woke up again, it was on a soft bed.Wrapped in a warm quilt, coupled with the bright light coming in from the window, and the faint chirping of birds, it is really a wonderful dream... As soon as the consciousness floated here, the black-haired young man who was sleeping on the bed suddenly sat up, no, this Not a dream! !Looking away from the white bandage on the forearm, he looked around vigilantly. This is a bedroom, indeed a bedroom.The layout is simple and appropriate, all decorations that suit his taste...

His hand habitually touched under the pillow and touched a cold object.Taking out the object, Han Xiao was astonished. This is the tactical dagger he wore next to his body. How could it be...

There were footsteps outside the door, he held his breath, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly got out of bed and quietly hid behind the door, tightly holding his only weapon at the moment.

The visitor stopped outside the door for a while, and then the door was slowly pushed open. Han Xiaoshan stepped forward, and the dagger in his hand was pinned to the man's throat!

However, the next moment, the dagger in Han Xiao's hand dropped.

"...A... Sen?!!"

The young man who appeared at the door had a faint smile on his handsome face, who wasn't A Sen who had been missing for nearly a month?

"Xiao Xiao, you haven't healed yet, it's better to stay on the bed." Asen picked up the dagger from the ground, stuffed it into Han Xiao's hand, and then dragged someone who had been stunned into a sculpture to the bed.

On the other hand, Han Xiao let A Sen move, but just stared at him tightly, as if he wanted to see someone through a hole.Feeling the needle-like gaze, A Sen stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and stared into the eyes of the person opposite him: "I know you have a lot to ask."

"...Since you know, you can tell yourself." Han Xiao turned his head awkwardly, avoiding that gaze.

"Do you really want to listen? It's a long story...so, I won't say it anymore." With a ruffian smile, Asen changed his expression again, but before he could continue, someone picked it up.

"Yo - you are really handsome, no wonder Sen is fascinated by you." The soft female voice spoke with a tone full of sarcasm, and Han Xiao looked at the visitor.It was a very tall mixed-race woman with a sweet face and exquisite makeup. She was wearing a black tights and was playing with a gun in her hand. She was strangely devoid of any sense of peacekeeping.

Han Xiao frowned, Asen's face turned cold instantly, he turned around and shouted: "JACKI!"

"Okay, okay, I came here to take a look because I was curious, Sen don't be angry~~" As he said that, he leaned towards Asen softly and bonelessly, and glanced at Han Xiao full of hostility.

Han Xiao looked back calmly, with a terrifying aura while remaining motionless.

……

Seeing the needle piercing his skin little by little, and the feeling of weakness all over his body gradually returning, Han Xiao lay on the bed and said calmly: "I don't know why you do this, but you really don't have to work so hard. It's a waste Medicine money is a waste of energy, Asen, what do you want me to do, just one sentence, one sentence is OK, why go around such a big circle?"

"...Xiao Xiao, I beg you, don't talk to me in this tone, okay?" Asen put away the needle and smiled wryly.

"Then what tone do you want me to speak with? Huh? After I know what you have done, how do you expect me to say to you? 'Oh, good, good!' or 'well done, man'?!" Han Xiao Feeling that my heart is breaking into pieces, how can a broken heart hurt?

"..." Asen was silent, and silently put down his sleeves for Han Xiao. After doing all this, he pulled a chair and sat on the side of the bed, staring at Han Xiao who deliberately closed his eyes, helplessly and softly .After a long time, he spoke again.

"Xiao Xiao, do you know? At that time they gave me only two choices, one was to die, and the other was to join them."

"You know, I'm not a person who is afraid of death. Over the years, I've been prepared to surrender my life every day. But when the gun hit my temple, I didn't want to die. I still have something I want that I haven't got yet. Hand, how can I leave you and die alone?"

The eyelashes were trembling, Asen touched Han Xiao's face with his hand, and felt the trembling of the man, and felt endless bitterness in his heart.

"I don't care when you met those mercenaries, that's your private matter! I can't control it and don't want to control it!! You don't want to die, okay, you can! But look what you did... Little K, Tudou They...you..." Han Xiao, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't calm down anymore, he struggled to sit up from the bed regardless of his weakness, his long black hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he shouted at the top of his voice.

"How do you ask me to forgive you, A Sen??!" With a final growl, Han Xiao lowered his head powerlessly, and A Sen threw himself to the side of the bed, hugging the silent crying person: "I'm sorry for them...but, for you, I can only feel sorry for them!"

"What do you mean for me?!" Hearing this, the maddened man pushed Asen away and questioned him with a growl.

Asen, who was pushed aside, shook his head helplessly: "You don't understand."

"TMD, don't you say I know a bird!"

Ash still shook his head.Han Xiao was so angry that he could only yell: "Are you going to tell me or not?!"

"You won't understand even if I tell you." He whispered softly, which seemed to be a persuasion to himself.

"Just say what you want... Ugh!" The following words were forced to disappear, and seeing the suddenly enlarged familiar face in front of him, Han Xiao was stunned. He didn't react until the other party's tongue came in, and immediately bit him hard.

In the pain, Han Xiao shrank back subconsciously, and the person who kept everything in his eyes lowered his eyes and smiled lowly: "...That's what it means, Xiaoxiao, do you understand?"

"Are you trying to humiliate me?" In the eyes of Asen, the once warm feeling has been replaced by layers of vigilance.

As for Asen, he could only curl the corners of his mouth weakly, letting the bitterness slip through his heart: "You think so? Well, that's it."

……

Seeing this, Murong Yan covered her eyes with her hands.

Enough is enough, he had already forgotten these things, why should he be reminded again? ! !

He had... forgot.

Arsen.

The brother he grew up with, the person he trusted the most.

When he received the task that time, he never expected that it would end like that.When Asen took him to leave the Middle East, their plane was unfortunately hit by a guerrilla's portable individual anti-aircraft missile.When he thought he was bound to die, it was Asen who hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear: Live.

At that time, Han Xiao was stunned and asked why.And the man smiled slightly, exhausted his last bit of strength, kissed his lips lightly, and said those three words.Until that moment, he didn't understand everything.However, it was too late, leaving no regrets.